While Julia was going to steps she started observing the whole house. It was a living room but it was so huge.
"My whole single bedroom house isn't even large like this living room," she thought to herself. The floorings are like mirrors. By seeing the tiles itself anyone can say they are specially imported from other countries. The walls are in white and golden colour giving a royal vibe. They are filled with the artworks of top painters and there is imported furniture. The sofa was placed in between of the room and by seeing it from far also everyone can say it's a leather one. Antique pieces are used to decorate the whole room. There is no speck of dust anywhere. She looked up and gasped because there are four floors and she couldn't remember seeing anyone in the house except maids and Xavier. The steps are covered with red carpet and the tiles are white in colour. She didn't wear any chappals so her feet can feel the softness of the carpet."Yes, I don't care even if it's by force and you may call it as rape or forced. Still I didn't touch you and took care of you when you are not feeling well. Now, you think you can slap me whenever you want and who gave you the permission to slap me?" He questioned her looking directly into her eyes. Then she recollected how he lifted her up and made her sleep on the bed, how he came in the middle of the day from his company just because she wasn't eating any food, how he fed her with his own hands and how he made her take medicines with his own hands and felt ashamed of her own reactions. She felt bad and decided to apologise to him. "I…I…I am sorry," she apologised. "For?" He questioned, looking at her with his narrow deep eyes. "For not saying thank you for your kindness but don't think that I am saying sorry for slapping you. Because you deserve those slaps," she answered with great difficulty as he was holding her
"Sir, I…I…said to her..she can't go like this and I even informed her about your anger but ma'am was stubborn to meet you and she didn't hear me sir. I didn't get a chance to inform her about her dress," the maid informed her with her head hung down. "Now, I don't want to hear anything, get out. Remember I won't allow this to happen again," he warned her. "Noted sir, it won't repeat," the maid answered. "Ok, you can go now. Yes, ask everyone to gather in the living room within ten minutes," he ordered her and she went out of the room after bowing down to him and she just spared a look at me before leaving. That look doesn't have any anger on me but I felt pity about her and guilt for my actions. "I…I..am…sorry," I said with my cracking voice. "Sorry? So you feel sorry after making the mistake, huh?" He questioned her without looking at her. He was trying to control his anger but now it's going out of his hands. "No, I am sorry. Actually I thought you only change
"Sir, sir," he came back out of his thoughts when he felt someone tapping him on his shoulder and he turned around only to find the maid standing there with a plate filled with food. "I am sorry sir. You are not responding when I am calling you from long but you are not responding so," she lowered her head. "It's ok, give that plate to me and you go and do your work," he said and took the plate from her hand. "Ok sir, thank you," she said and went from there. He cleared his throat to grab her attention and she looked up. "Oh, sorry, when did you come?" She questioned by scratching her head. "You don't even know when I came here," he answered and sat on her bed. "Hmm, I am sorry. I have a habit of getting lost if I get a book," she said with an awkward smile. "I got it already and nothing feels awkward. Now, keep that book aside and have your dinner," he said and forwarded the plate to her. "Oh, I didn't have my food? I forgot about it," she smiled b
“Yes, I will leave you but there is a condition,” he said. “Condition? What was it?” She questioned hesitantly trying to analyze what he may ask her. “You have to give yourself to me with your heart's consent/. Means you have to lead the whole process,” he laid down his condition. For the first time in his life, he doesn’t want to take her without her onset. In general, he won’t approach anyone by himself and he doesn’t even need to take the first step as girls always approach him by themselves. There are only 3-4 girls before Julia whom he approached by himself and they happily accepted his request. In his life, Julia was the first one who rejected him and even dared to slap him. He saw fear in her eyes regarding him and this is what mesmerizes him the most. “Ho..how..can you say that?” She stammered in her words. “You said you want to give yourself to me so you can go back to your family. Now, why are y
Later she lost in his eyes and he squeezed the medicine in his hands and applied it on her neck. When his hand touched the wound on her neck she hissed in pain. Hearing it he felt someone stabbing in his heart and keeping himself emotionless he applied medicine slowly and he blew cool air on her neck with his mouth. "Never ever do this type of thing again. It's not a big task to me to get you under me and make you scream.. still I don't want to do that. So, don't do this cheap work again in front of me," he said slowly in her ears. She didn't respond to him and after hearing him she just stayed silent. "What baby, didn't you hear me?" He questioned huskily in her ears and kissed on her nape. She shivered under his touch and he smirked for the effect he had on her. She felt his smirk on her skin and cursed herself mentally. "What's wrong with you Julia? He kidnapped you and he isn't your boyfriend or husban
She walked out of the washroom and started searching the whole room for her dress. She was searching for the dress she was wearing yesterday but the maid already took it for washing. So she was unable to find anything. She got annoyed. "It's ok, Julia. Don't give up, you can find it," she encouraged herself and started searching for it again and again. While she was still searching the room door burst open and Xavier entered. He entered casually but after seeing her in his shirt he couldn't divert his looks from her. She was looking so hot and damn sexy in his shirt. Her tender legs with milky white skin is like an invitation to him. Her ass is looking like a watermelon to him. He forcefully defeated his looks away from here and questioned, "What happened? What are you searching for?" Hearing his sudden voice in her room she got shocked and jerked in her place which made her slip her leg and she closed her eyes waiting to touch the ground but he immediately grabb
"Now why is she looking at me and the floor like that? Someday she will make me go mad for sure," he thought to himself and went up to her. "What happened? Why are you looking like that?" He questioned her. "Aww, these tiles, I mean the flooring looks so expensive and when I walk there what if my legs stain the floor? I can't afford to pay you back," she answered and he was shocked to hear it. He never met any girl who was scared to walk on the floor so the floor could make it dirt. "I am sure if I bring any of my female acquaintances to my bungalows they will never go back. They won't ever miss a chance to use all the luxuries over here. This girl is unique," he thought to himself and took her hands in his and moved forward but she was reluctant to take a step also. Not having any option left with him he lifted her in his arms and started descending the steps. "What are you doing?" She questioned him. "Can't yo
Xavier was on his way when he got a call from his assistant, Robert. Lazily, he accepted the call and connected it to Bluetooth. "Hello." There was a coldness in his voice. "Hello sir, where are you?" Robert's voice was tense, which gave negative vibes to Xavier. "I am on my way, what happened? Why are you tense?" He questioned. "It's nothing; we will talk in the company. Drive safe and come quickly," he said. "Ok, I hope everything is good, but your voice was saying something else. I am coming; don't worry," Xavier assured, and he hung up the phone. After cutting the call, he increased his car's speed. "What would have happened if he was getting worried like this?" Xavier thought to himself. He didn't mind Robert casually speaking with him, and he didn't call him sir. He reached the company in just ten minutes, and throwing the car keys to his security, he walked away from there. Robert, who was waiting for him eagerly, went in front of him and checked him from top to bottom.